Excerpt from A Year and A Day, by Francis Rosenfeld

That afternoon Aifa and the Twins were out on the daffodil meadow, which Ama and Jal seemed to be particularly fond of, when all of

The large table was covered in books, as always, somebody must have been working on their metaphysics’ thesis, because that seemed to be the theme

He took a few minutes to get settled, grabbed a sandwich from the refrigerator under the bar, and poured himself a drink. He was exhausted after the party he’d just left and grateful to have a quiet moment to himself.

I’m walking in a sea of dreams